originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b][i]She stops, her hand reaching out for whatever was in front of her. However, she was still at least two yards from the wall, so no matter how far she reached out, se did not touch anything. Eventually, she lost balance, and fell, face-first.[/i][/b]
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"That is unfortunate. Would you like something to eat, then?"
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[b][i]She nodded, her eyes not leaving the sky.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate led her to a large tent, and then to a long, wooden table.[/b]
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[b][i]She sat down, smiling.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate stood near, and a plate and a bottle were put in front of her. The plate had pieces of Brahmin meat on it, and the bottle was filled with water.[/b]
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[b][i]She ate slowly, deep in thought.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate waited.[/b]
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[b][i]She finished, and sat, waiting for the Legate's orders.[/i][/b]
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Legate: "I have sent some supplies to your tent, in case you decide to go on an expedition. I would suggest you see what I have sent you."
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[b][i]Her eyebrows rose at the word "see", and she smiled.[/i][/b]
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"Oh. Well... Go listen at what I sent."
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[b][i]She grinned, getting up.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate left the tent.[/b]
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[spoiler]Fin?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Fin[/spoiler]